Where Ya-Money At Lyrics - Young Buck

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[Young Buck:]
Get bank and live
Get bank and live
Get bank and live
Get bank and live
Get bank and live

[Chorus: Young Buck]
What your pockets like?
Put it out and get it right
I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?

What your pockets like?
Put it out and get it right
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I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
Get bank and live man lets find out
Now i'm a start it off cause i'm pullin' mines out
Got the hundreds on top and the fiftys on bottom
I'm throwin' money at the biggest baller when I spot him
I only want the bad bitches
No fat bitches
My homie Don Juan he'll be glad to hit ya
Do your dance shorty, turn around let me see it
Can it bounce for me well make a nigga want to eat it
Its that dope boy money it don't ever run out
When i'm finished throwin' this I pull the next one out
Catch up with me if you broke be gone
You can't smoke what we smokin' or drink what we on

[Chorus: Young Buck]
What your pockets like?
Put it out and get it right
I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?

What your pockets like?
Put it out and get it right
I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?

[LeBron James:]
I got a very special thanks to all the Sada Pops out there in the land
Ya'll keep it comin'

[Verse 2: Young Buck]
I smell like money, get like me i'm a get to the money
The trap where I be
Got some hos in they Gucci pumps walkin' it out
And my whole crew caked up thats what i'm talkin' 'bout
Make it rain on 'em
Make it rain on 'em
I know they hate me thats why I do my thing on 'em
I swing my chain on 'em
And flip the caine on 'em
The Phantom and the Ferrari they got my name on 'em
I know they ain't want it
I pop a rubberband
I got a big bank roll in the other hand
I make 'em understand
And then come again
Cause around here i'm the motherfuckin' man

[Chorus: Young Buck]
What your pockets like?
Put it out and get it right
I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?
What your pockets like?
Put it out and get it right
I bought my dope by bag I ain't runnin' out tonight
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?
Where your money at nigga?
Where your money at ho?

[Young Buck:]
Get bank and live
What you workin' with?
Get bank and live
What?
Get bank and live
Get bank and live
Get bank and live
Get bank and live
Get bank and live
What?
What?
We gettin' money over here
Yeah
Hey if you ballin' then put your hood up
Hey if you ballin' then put your hood up
Yeah
Now where the real money niggas at?
Where the real dope boys at?
Where the shortys with the money at?
Yeah!!!!
G Unit South
Hey
Ca$hville Records
I am the CEO, lets go
Ha ha
Yeah niggas
March the 20th Buck The World
Buy my shit niggas



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